Ning Xuemo became competitive: "Then let's try it out? Let's see who made the best?" With the first fish that was successfully made at the bottom, Ning Xuemo was confident.

Shen Jiuli looked at her and said, "Okay." He added: "The vessel can be condensed out at will, but the seasonings cannot be done."

Ah? Ning Xuemo opened her eyes wide: "Why?"

Isn’t this clearly embarrassing her?

How could I carry a seasoning bag with me? She doesn't even have salt. She can't just boil it in white water, right?

"The seasonings created by magic have hindered the effectiveness of this fish, and they must be pure natural." Shen Jiuli explained to her, while slowly taking out various colors of seasonings from her body, and the bottles and jars were arranged in a row, like a line.

Whether in the past or later life, some deeply rooted habits cannot be changed.

For example, the great god's obsession with cleanliness, for example, he always puts things neatly, and when he puts them casually, he will be paraded from high to short.

Ning Xuemo looked at these bottles and jars, and couldn't help but think of the medicine bottles left by his bedroom, which were also arranged in this way.

It's a pity that she can never see him again in reality...

Yu Jin is just a scene of mirroring flowers and water in his dream.

A sourness rolled up in her heart. She was dealing with fish scales on her hand. When she accidentally cut her hand, blood came out.

She was about to deal with it herself when a hand was reached over, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.

"Why are you so careless?" Shen Jiuli glanced at the bloody hole cut by a knife in her hand and dealt with her casually...

His hands were warm and dry, just like the temperature in his memory, and it was just right to control her strength, so it would not hurt her and handle it very cleanly.

Ning Xuemo lowered her head and looked at his busy appearance, and her eyes suddenly became sore...

Such a small bloody mouth is naturally a piece of cake in Shen Jiuli. It almost took a moment to stop the bleeding for her, and the wound healed quickly.

When he looked up, he saw that her eyes were full of water and the corners of her eyes were red, and he was stunned: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Ning Xuemo simply threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist, felt his warmth, his breath, so warm, so good, so real...

These are things she can never feel in real life.

The sourness in her heart was heavier, and she hugged him tighter.

If possible, she wanted to abduct him from this dream and turn him into reality, and the family of three would never separate again...

Shen Jiuli's hand fell on top of her head, rubbed it, and then forced her out of her arms, looking into her eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Xuemo wiped his eyes: "Nothing."

It was nothing, but the tears could not be stopped no matter how hard it was. It would be great if this was true! It would be great if he was really by her side!

Shen Jiuli looked at her crying like a tear doll and laughed: "Isn't it because I'm so angry without seasonings? How about I lend you the seasonings?"

While saying that, he raised his hand to wipe her tears: "Although people have grown up, this crying habit has not changed at all."

Ning Xuemo knew that Xiao Xuemo was like in front of Shen Jiuli when she was a child. When she was punished or wanted something, she used crying to hurt him.
Chapter completed!